Looking back..Flashback...

Hi all,
  Its been a nice week so far for me, here I am in my nice house,with my friends,happily enjoying the weekend..Nothing we did to enjoy the weekend, just the same.. One of my roomies has went to Chennai, so we three are here,with nothing to do..We got up late in the morning,by the time we got up, it was eleven , then we pressed all the buttons in the remote, if TV had its sixth sense,it would have definitely  had its hard time,figuring out what pattern we see channels,or we change it..
 So I was bored again , and again I felt its time to kill the boredom,so back to blogging,my recent favorite activity to keep myself engaged..I have been reading blogs regularly,of my friends, which most of them are about the college life,and some i am proud to say that I have inspired them to write blogs,while I myself,is not a expert blogger. So after reading all of them, I asked myself why I never wrote anything about my college life,which is responsible for what I am now,after all that it has done to me,I have not even posted one about it,while I have almost posted 15 odd posts now..
 Please do keep in mind that,my memory is a volatile one,and only I have stored somethings in non-volatile memory, and for sure,there will be no continuity in my writings,its not a diary to denote day by day activities,which I wish I had when I was in college. So here my journey begins to my college life..
  It was sometime in 2006 early January, where I was having my school full portions revision exams,and practicals. I had taken Computer Science stream in Eleventh and Twelfth , and tamil as language,while everyone else who was known to my parents told me to take Biology and Sanskrit. It was my parents who gave me the option to choose my own interest,I had taken CS instead of Bio,and tamil instead of Sanskrit,which everybody tells the later is the easiest to score . I had a very basic knowledge of Hindi,(till date too its the same), due to which I thought taking Sanskrit would be a addition burden to me.
 So it was 2006 January,my public exams were near, and I was trying to keep me calm, thank god,my relatives and parents knew that I am no way compared to my sister ,and one of my best friends Nithin,in academics.Nithin and my sis belonged to the same batch(2004),both were considered to be the toppers of the batch,my sis had scored 1163 and that guy Nithin had scored 1169 with 2 centums. And so,everybody knew that I will never get those ,and nobody asked me even to get those. I still remember,the nice small room,in my house,where me and my friend Gautham,used to study,chat,sleep..It's been a long time,since I have known him, it was in 5th standard,when I joined Jawahar school , and from that time,he has always been my close friend, and it was a nice little game,which went dangerous made us best pals. It was lunch break,and we the students of fifth standard,alwas had a nice time playin in the ground as ,that branch of our school had only till fifth standard,and we were the seniors in the school,so the ground was alwas ther for us to play,the other grade students will move out when fifth grade students come to play. And so we were playing,and my friend was shouting at me for some reason,probably for something which I did stupid while playing,and I was running away from him,lookin back repeatedly just to check whether he is chasing me. He hit me with a stone,in my forehead, and there I was bleeding ,as it had opened my forehead a bit, and he realized what had happened,and was afraid that it would be a very serious injury,and so it was, I had a couple of stitches in my forehead that afternoon, and I told my parents ,and teachers that, I fell down,and stone pierced my head,to save him from all unnecessary commotion.  Till date , my parents don know what had happened really ,and it will continue to be so !! ( My parents,will never read my blog he he :) )

 It was Chemistry full portions,and I being weak in it, was having a really tough time reading those naming reactions in organic chemistry,cursing all those names of the people on behalf of whom those reactions where named.. And my friend Gautham too,was having a tough time teaching me those stuffs,and my other friend Nithin, who had come to my home for some vacation from his collg 'College of Engineering',Guindy,the numero one collg in TN, also was teaching me the same like,he had learnt those stuffs jus the day before,while he had learnt it 2 years before..And thats wen I realized ,why he was in CEG.
 And my other school friend,Giridhar Kannan,who took CS and Sanskrit,was in my next class in school,and jus a few mins walk from my house. We used to study together in his house too,while me and Gautham will be having a tough job to memorize stuffs,(as we had hardly memorized stuffs,before that,as we all were students in CBSE board,till tenth,and now in stateboard,which requires a lot of memorizing talents),our Giri,would have a tough job in remembering the spellings !! He used to make a hell lot of spelling mistakes, and he would practice writing just the words which he finds difficult in the book.
 And so it went ,it went on till March,where we wrote our board exams. The funny part in board exams,is all parents will make students more nervous by coming to the school,and make students feel like they gonna face a brutal war,where there will be no mercy shown to all the 16 year lads. My dad, will never mind those,will just carry on his usual work,and he will leave to office,jus wishing me ,and make me feel like its just another exam.And me and my friend Gautham,will go to exams together,while almost all other students will be with their parents till the moment they enter in the exam hall.Somehow we felt ,that we being together is better than,seeing those nervous faces of parents.
And ,after our exams were over both the board and entrance was over,our full gang of frens were back in full action..Abinash, my best pal from 6th grade,was back in Neyveli,from Aathur,where he went to study 11th and 12th in a residential school,and Karthik,Arun too the same case,back to our town,after 2 years of residential schooling.So it was the best time,for we frens to enjoy, our regular movies,cricket in the evening, panipuri chat in the night, chats about the school life,and dreams of college, continued till our results came out...
Those details has to wait for now, will be in my next post...
(PS: Dedicated to my parents,my friends mentioned in the most,Jawahar School ,and some more friends who will come in the future posts too :) )

Bye til nex,